CHORUS. KNOW YOU DONT NEED NOBODY TO LET YOU KNOW YOUR BEAUTIFUL. GIRL YOU ALWAYS HAD ME AND I WILL NEVER LET YOU GO GO GO. KNOW YOU DONT NEED NOBODY TO LET YOU KNOW YOUR BEAUTIFUL.
If you're happy and you know it... Wear a dress and pretend you're Margaret Thatcher, that's what he does.
(Noeman Whitfield - Barret Strong). I bet you wonderin' how I knew. 'bout your planes to make me blue. Whith some other guy you knew before. Between two of us guys you know I love you more.
Nickel, Yall know what it do, riding, thing on my side, Im about that life right, Doug what up. . Chorus. . Cause they don't know i got that thing on my side.
I Fuck Dogs. In the park, at the docks. When the moon is up high in the sky. The great dane is too tall. chiwawa's are to small. but the dog that I like.
If you want to know who we are. If you want to know who we are. We are gentlemen from Japan. We are gentlemen from Japan. Shall I babysit for your sister Gwen?.
Loudly let the trumpets bray. Tum Tum Tara, Tum Tum Tara. Ladies and gentlemen we present for you now the lost songs of. Gilbert and Sullivan's "Mikado". These songs were censored at.
I don't know much about ART but I can tell you this. Duchamps's Urinal is a piece of piss. Van Gogh cut off his ear to spite his face (So What). Me, I've got a message for the whole human race.
Ah, ah, ah. [Chorus]. Please get out of the toilet my man. Hell no, I'm doing drugs. Please get out of the toilet my man. Oh no, let me do my drugs. Came to the disco with half a gram of go go.
I was floating through the cemetery late last night. When I saw a ghost who was outta sight. He said 'Down in the graveyard there's a party going on. So get down (get down) six feet.
My tag's Tall Tim. (no need to shout). I said that's my name. (so don't wear it out). You see me here, I'm running hot. I'm a juicy hamburger 'cos I got the lot.
The carnal carnival is in town. I think I'm going down (we will). The sexual festival's such a thrill. It makes me just want to kill kill kill kill kill kill.
If you're Happy and you know it... Give homeless People, Venetian blinds. 'Cause what they want more than your pity is a bit of bloody privacy. Big Issue, Big Issue.
Well we gotta sing to stay alive. We gotta play just to survive. We gotta live the way we wanna live. It goes on and on, 'cause we've got so much to give.
Some people say I've been stuck inside my brain. For too long, so what's wrong? Yeah. They swear to God I've been crazy all along. And I know, yes I know...it's true, true, true.
Mamma let that boy play some Rock-N-Roll. Jazz is much too crazy, he can play it when he's old. He's to young for the Blues,he's still inside his first pair of shoes.
Some day when I stop runnin'. I'm gonna find me a beautiful girl. I'm gonna give her all my lovin'. I'm gonna show her around the world. . But until that day I gotta say bye-bye.
Take me down the road. Lead me by the hand. I don't know just where I'm goin'. But if I get down there. Accordin' to the plans. Then I know I'm gonna see my woman.